With my left hand I took your portrait
In the other hands a glass of wine
And toast with you without being present
And toast with you for your absent love
I put the photo inside me cup
And now your image was dissolving
And little by little and very slowly
I was seeing all of your memory
And I drank your memory
For ever hurt me again
Today I don't even want to remember your name
I put the photo inside my glass
And now your image was dissolving
And little by little and very slowly
I relived all your memories
And I drank your memory
So that he never hurts me again
Today I want you to know that although I am in pain
Today I don't even want to mention your name remember.